Chapter 190: Fake Baby

The white lightning was like a dragon probing its claws, suddenly slashing towards the top of Niu Fan's head, for this blow, Yan Yangbo had absolute confidence, Juyangzi and others were also full of confidence, Niu Fan could not have a way to live. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The old man has been cultivating the immortal world for hundreds of years, and his Dao heart has long been solid, and a rude junior like you has seen a lot. Yan Yangbo was elegant and calm, and his words were quite elegant, forgetting that his face was red and his neck was thick just now, and his actions immediately ushered in a lot of applause and sycophancy, and the bones were loose and itchy.

And all of this is based on the imminent extermination of Niu Fan, so that he can show his superior appearance, if he is entangled with Niu Fan on the tongue, Fang is inferior, but the premise is that Niu Fan must die immediately, there is no chance to refute, then his words are quite meaningful, comparing Niu Fan to a floating cloud, he Yan Yangbo waved his sleeves, Niu Fan was wiped out.

The old god Yan Yang is here, and it takes a lot of majesty to kill someone, which shows that he is quite skilled in this regard.

Even Yun Hong was stunned by Yan Yangbo, fascinated by it, and felt that it was very different from Yan Yangbo who was red in front of her before, and couldn't help but fall for it, that look elegant, that majestic, no less than countless Tianjiao, and even Yan Yangbo's every move, word and deed, are full of mature charm, and the sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, which is incomparable to Tianjiao.

Yun Hong felt dizzy, as if she met Yan Yangbo for the first time, and wanted to relive the upside-down phoenix with Yan Yangbo, yes, this time it was the upside-down phoenix, not the kind of dead fish papaya, Yan Yangbo could conquer strong enemies, and she Yunhong could conquer this old melon.

However, that blow disappointed everyone, Niu Fan's figure blurred, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Juyangzi and the others gritted their teeth, Niu Fan's life-saving method gave them a headache, but they expected that Niu Fan's technique would not last long.

Yan Yangbo was slightly stunned, but he was only stunned for a moment, his beard was smoothed very smoothly, he seemed to care about his long beard very much, and stroked his left hand a few times to prevent it from being blown by the wind, and snorted coldly: "No wonder it made the chickens and dogs jump here, it turned out to be something to rely on, but you met an old man, your luck has come to an end." ”

The black thundercloud flickered again, this time containing not one but several.

Niu Fan's figure fell rapidly, a gray and white light flashed, and then an earthy yellow light curtain suddenly rose, enveloping Niu Fan and Xiao Sha.

Niu Fan's position was already very close to the ground, and under the wrapping of the earthy yellow light curtain, he plunged into the earth, flooding with layers of soil waves, as if they were not drilling into the soil, but jumping into the sea.

And the direction of Niu Fan in the underground is towards the direction of the formation of those disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

With these disciples as the first protective meat shield, Niu Fan hoped that Yan Yangbo would smash it at him.

Those disciples who were sitting in the formation could no longer sit still, looking at the five white lightning bolts condensed in front of Yan Yangbo's body, and there was a tendency to smash down, they trembled for a while, this is to distinguish between friend and foe, it seems that in Yan Yangbo's eyes, even they can be killed together.

"Seniors ......", "Seniors don't want it......" "Seniors...... Please stop......" Countless shouts came out, and even Juyangzi felt that it was inappropriate to do so, and spoke out to dissuade him.

Yan Yangbo's spell had already condensed, and the arrow was on the string, and it was bound to be launched, but it was interrupted by countless shouts, smashing, or not smashing, and he hesitated for a moment.

Those disciples saw that Yan Yangbo was undecided, and hurriedly complimented him, and said countless words, they had to compliment, they were numerous, scattered and fled, Niu Fan would follow, if it was smashed down, they would suffer heavy casualties, no one dared to guarantee which direction it would be smashed into, and no one dared to guarantee whether it would become Niu Fan's cannon fodder.

I have to say something nice, a lot of compliments, to dispel Yan Yangbo's idea of killing them together, there is no escape, and even some disciples have already knelt on the ground, calling them affectionate, not only praising Yan Yangbo as a flower, but also saying that they will serve Yunyun for a lifetime.

Yan Yangbo listened comfortably, and snuffed out those few beams of thunder and lightning, it was the first time he had heard so many people praise him so much, so he had to show mercy to his subordinates.

When those disciples saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief, but they ran away with their legs and hurriedly dispersed, that is, between a few breaths, there was a pot of porridge below, and they were all swept around by Niu Fan.

Yan Yangbo can now be regarded as having learned Niu Fan's tricks, and being made such a fuss by Niu Fan, he originally thought that he could be wiped out, but he has been delayed for a few breaths.

Yan Yangbo glanced at Juyangzi and the others, from the expressions of Juyangzi and others, Yan Yangbo understood, he saw that Niu Fan's cultivation could not beat Juyangzi, but Niu Fan became the leader, and kept pressing Juyangzi and them to fight, Yan Yangbo finally understood and realized that this Niu Fan was clearly a thorn in the head, and it was not easy to deal with.

From Niu Fan's rhythm of being one step ahead, Yan Yangbo tasted a trace of depression, obviously one blow could be killed, but it forced him to have some scruples, and had to snuff out his own moves, that kind of huge power but nowhere to go, like hitting cotton, anyone will be depressed to vomit blood, and when he saw Juyangzi and the others a little decadent, he could already see that they had probably vomited a few liters of blood.

However, the trace of depression in Yan Yangbo's heart disappeared in a flash, firstly, he was diluted by the sound of compliments, compared with the shot, this was his choice, and the choice was in exchange for the enjoyment of compliments, and secondly, he thought that this was a rare opportunity to raise his image a few points again, Juyangzi and others were helpless, it didn't mean that he couldn't, he was not comparable to Juyangzi's grass eggs.

Killing Niu Fan will definitely be able to get a compliment like a mountain and incomparable prestige, in his opinion, these are very important, and the kind of enjoyment of beauty makes him satisfied.

Yan Yangbo snorted coldly again, the momentum rose suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, faintly forming a black hollow whirlpool, this kind of majesty, in Yan Yangbo's mind is enough, standing in the middle of heaven and earth at this moment, Yan Yangbo is like a god, he squinted, and all he saw was awe and worship.

And that's what he wants.

Above his head, there was a naked phantus of a baby, and the baby's appearance was the same as his.

"Fake baby ......" countless people gasped.

Even Juyangzi and the others were envious, although the phantom had not been condensed, it had already proved that Yan Yangbo in front of him had already stepped into the realm of transformation with half a foot, and he already had a vision of a primordial baby.

Especially the illusory treasure light surrounded, auspicious and abnormal, everyone hated that the baby's appearance was themselves.

Once the baby is married, the soul is no longer helpless, even if the body is destroyed, with the original baby, it can also survive in the world for a long time, and it is more choices in the cycle of life and death.

This is not a supernatural power, but it surpasses any supernatural power, because this is the essence of cultivation, cultivating the inner true self. And the baby is the first glimpse of the door, half a foot into the immortal gate, immortality from now on, really envy countless monks. All the fame and status are not worth mentioning compared to the baby, they understand, the 'floating clouds' that Yan Yangbo said before is not deliberately subordinate and elegant, but in the eyes of such a master, the world is like this.